There are several disaster-related scenes in my dream catalog. Most were just snippets from dramas never fully played out, where I was cast as a character, but never given a script of the story. In them I found myself running toward beaches and facing walls of sea water; scrambling to hide family members from black and … Continue reading Coming Storm →

Saved for two months, I still knew very little about Scripture. One afternoon I went down for a nap. I thought I was awake. Standing next to my mother's hospital bed in my living room, I was looking out the bay windows. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Clinging to a large tree directly in front of me was … Continue reading Lion Returning →

One summer night in 1998, while living in Paris, I woke inside a dream. Lucid, I found myself standing on a street in a village at night. Other people were around, but no one close by. The clarity and detail of everything was riveting. Streetlamps reflected on wet cobblestones, and a tree right off the … Continue reading Rescue →

Before I committed my life to Christ, God gave me dreams that remained a mystery until after I was saved. The Holy Spirit then guided me to Scripture, helping me to understand, showing me how incredibly patient and faithful God is. In one short but impactful dream I was staying in a hotel. At dinner time … Continue reading Awaken →

November 8, 1997, I was living in Paris, France, trying to make sense of a life that was spiritually bankrupt. I was nurturing a deep interest in New Age philosophy, reading about how to turn within myself to attain new heights. Certain that my mother was wrong when she repeatedly advised me to put all my … Continue reading Writing on the Wall →

I dreamed I was sitting front row and center in what I knew was a roomful of people, though I never actually turned around to look. Apparently we were there to hear the speaker, a man behind a podium with a large word displayed on the wall behind him. The word was in Greek--I knew … Continue reading A Little Greek →

When something happens to us that God clearly orchestrated, it serves to deepen our faith and trust in Him. God wants to be intimately involved in our lives, and He likes to make things happen in ways that only He can. It shows His character, His love, and His power. In the spring of 2014, … Continue reading A Little Latin →

When I was six or seven years old, I had two experiences that I've come to think of as either a testing period, or a tuning of sorts. It just seems that way to me. In the first one, I woke in the night and sat up in bed. As a child I was scared … Continue reading The Gold Fish →

Welcome to the Gold Fish Witness blog! The title is from a vivid dream I had a several years ago. It has to do with my testimony, which I'll share in detail soon. Right now I just want to begin this by saying something I will continue saying: God speaks in any manner He chooses, … Continue reading →